Suicide Corner is not the name of that cross-roads where the

observation post stands, but, as it stands there still, or part of

it does at all events, its real name is best left unsaid. A feeble

imitator of the immortal "Ruthless Rhymes" in his intervals of

observation produced the following--

To a cross-roads that I know

Careful Colonels rarely go.

'Tis a pity; if the sniper

Potted men whose years were riper,

Our artillery promotion

Would be quicker, I've a notion!

and was wounded in that very spot on the next morning, which possibly

he richly deserved. Yet close by was the Hidden Garden, a little

plot of a few square feet hidden from prying eyes by a thick hedge,

wherein grew chrysanthemums that were a never-failing delight to a

pair of eyes tired of the ugliness of war's destruction, and a bush

of rosemary that smelt of our own West Country. What loving hand had

planted it, and will the owner of that hand return some day to find

all the familiar houses in heaps of blackened ruins, the well-known

trees cut down or mutilated by shell-fire, the peaceful fields furrowed

with long trenches and strewn with fragments of shell? If so, perhaps

the little garden will still show signs of the unknown who, in return

for the beauty with which it gladdened his heart, tore up the weeds

that bid fair to choke it and tended the flowers as best he could. And

perhaps the very hand that planted the flowers will, on a more peaceful

November 1, lay a bunch of them on each of the nameless graves that

lie near by. And perhaps Suicide Corner will again become the centre

of a wayside village, and the troubled air will forget the ceaseless

song of the sniper's bullet and the sharp crack of rifle and roar of

bursting shell. Only the thickly strewn graves will remain, witnesses

that over this quiet spot was once the hunting-ground of Death.

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